Is it the wrong way for me to cross?

On the way, these young people introduced themselves to each other.The other party's group of four are all from the Municipal Committee's Relocation Office. Xiao Chen's full name is Chen Yu, and she is an assistant at the Relocation Office. , is a clerk, probably less than 20 years old, pretty and cute, with a naive personality, Bu Xianting casually set her up, and she told everything she knew; the other two They are also clerks, one is Gao Xingquan and the other is Xu Bin.Gao Xingquan is tall and fat, and Xu Bin is short and thin. Standing together has a comic effect.

Originally, the director of the relocation office only ordered Chen Yu and Yu Zhenghong to come together, but for some reason, the fat and thin combination had to follow.So in the end the four of them set off together.

Yu Zhenghong didn't say anything, but Bu Xianting also knew the reason, probably because the flowers are too beautiful to attract bees and butterflies.

"My name is Bu Xianting, and his name is Li..." After thinking about it for a while, Li Xuanba's name is too domineering, and there is no guarantee that there is someone who is proficient in history here, which would arouse suspicion. He said casually: "Li Xuanba Three." Although he actually wanted to say Li Wangba, but after thinking about the comparison of the strength of the two sides, he still didn't dare.

Glancing at His Royal Highness King Zhao, the other party showed no expression, as if he did not object to changing his name.But it's right to think about it, he is indeed the third child in the family, and it's not wrong to be called Li San.

Bu Xianting calmed down and continued to edit: "We are all actors of the Golden Voice Troupe in Yunluo City."

He remembered looking at the map of Juehu Village in the file. This village was surrounded by three county towns, and the nearest one was Yunluo City.Bu Xianting's IQ is not particularly high, but his test scores from elementary school to university have always been the best.It's all because he has an extraordinary memory. Although he doesn't have a photographic memory, he has a large amount of long-term memory and can keep it for a long time.Even if it is a remote knowledge, he only needs to read it two or three times to leave a memory in his mind forever.So for him, the major of history is like a fish in water.Others can memorize history to death, but he can easily.

Yu Zhenghong still didn't dare to look straight at Bu Xianting, but glanced over from the corner of her eye from time to time, and immediately lowered her head: "Xianting Walking, what a good name."

Bu Xianting smiled lightly: "Comrade Yu is overwhelmed."

Some people didn't like this picture of a concubine in love, so Gao Xingquan coughed and interrupted their conversation: "The front is Juehu Village."

When everyone saw it, the village was surrounded by mountains on all sides, and it was built next to the mountains. It looked like it was surrounded by lush mountains.At the entrance of the village, a small stream lies across, the stream is clear, the stream is relatively rapid, and it overflows the lowland by the river.There is also a towering tree standing beside the village gate. The trunk is about the thickness of two people hugging each other, and it should be five to six hundred years old.

Taking a closer look, there was a stone monument outside the village gate, on which there were vaguely engraved three-character seal script, but due to the age, the handwriting was blurred, and Bu Xianting could only roughly see the characters "hu" and "village".

"There is a river in the depression in Fengshui, which is auspicious land. The entrance of this village is located in the depression. It is supposed to have abundant grains and prosperous people and animals. How can it be so depressed?" Bu Xianting pretended to be an expert.

Yu Zhenghong seemed surprised: "Comrade Bu also knows Feng Shui metaphysics?"

Bu Xianting: "I understand a little, I understand a little."

Gao Xingquan said disdainfully: "What Feng Shui metaphysics? It's just a feudal superstition! I don't think you're an actor, but a swindler, right?"

"If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't. It's up to you to believe it or not." Bu Xianting didn't argue with him either, for a tall man, he must have a high profile.

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The layout of the buildings in the village is peculiar, and they are all in the style of the Ming and Qing Dynasties from the outside.Although there are not many houses, only thirty or forty, they are all built very densely, and the distance between houses is generally less than 1 meter.If you look closely, you will find that many houses are not built on flat ground, but spend more time building foundations, just to be closely united with other houses.

Bu Xianting felt that this was a bit weird.At that time, land resources were scarce, and there were many "handshake buildings" as a last resort.But there are still many open spaces at the Mingming Col in Juehu Village, so why do the houses have to be crowded within a radius of one kilometer?

When the six of them entered the village, it was completely dark.There are some dim yellow lights in the mud-brick houses in the village, sporadic and sporadic, giving a somewhat ethereal and gloomy feeling.

Chen Yu seemed to have been here before, and led everyone to the village chief's house familiarly.

The village head's house is slightly different from other houses. Other houses are all built of mud bricks, usually with only two floors, and only the village head's house is a three-story blue brick structure.In addition, two small two-story buildings were built on the left and right sides, and the three buildings were connected by bridges, with a peculiar structure.

Bu Xianting thought that he was the head of a village after all, and this house was enough to reflect his status in the village.

Chen Yu knocked on the big wooden door of the village chief's house.Bu Xianting took a closer look, and found that the door was made of a whole piece of huanghuali!The ghost face pattern on it is clearly visible, and under the dim light, it looks distorted and hideous.

"Squeak~" The old wooden door slowly opened, and a haggard face protruded from inside: "Who is it?" The flickering light of the oil lamp hit the ravine's face, which had a somewhat terrifying effect.

Chen Yudao: "Grandma, we were relocated by the municipal party committee. Is the village chief at home?"

"Oh. There was a wedding in the village, and he went out. Come in and wait." The old woman opened the door and let them in.

"Ah~~" Yu Zhenghong screamed as soon as he entered the door.Bu Xianting suddenly had the sense of déjà vu of European and American horror movies.

"That, that..." She pointed forward with trembling fingers.

There is a patio after entering the door, through which is the main hall.Everyone followed Yu Zhenghong's finger and looked towards the main hall. The first thing they saw was a red lacquered mahogany coffin!

Most people put some furniture in the main hall, and those who believe in Buddhism add a shrine at most.But this family actually put the coffin in the hall. Could it be that the family is having a funeral?But thinking about it, it's impossible. Just now, the old lady said that the village chief was going to hold a wedding. Generally speaking, if her family has something to do, she would not go to the wedding, for fear of collision.

The combination of fat, thin, tall and short also looked disheveled and sweated profusely. I'm afraid they were frightened, not much better than other little girls.The other three behaved relatively calmly. Needless to say, Bu Xianting himself, he had read the information of Juehu Village, which is a local custom.When an old man dies and another old man is still alive, the descendants store the body of the deceased old man at home and store an empty coffin, waiting for the other old man to be buried together after his death.

The coffin placed in the hall is probably the remains of the ancestors of the village chief's family, or it is just an empty coffin.Although seeing the coffin made him feel somewhat uncomfortable, Bu Xianting was not afraid.

Bu Xianting guessed that Chen Yu should have been to Juehu Village before, so he didn't show surprise or fear.

As for the brat who was pulling to death, he even dared to pull the thigh of the "immortal" and followed him across time, what else in the world could scare him? !

Because the three of them acted quite calmly, Yu Zhenghong realized that she had lost her composure, and murmured, "Sorry..."

The old lady didn't mean to blame her: "People outside are not used to it, it's normal. Sit down."

The hall is quite spacious, although there is a coffin, but a few more benches can be placed.Although the shape is simple, but Bu Xianting is a knowledgeable person. At a glance, he can tell that this is a huanghuali solid wood chair made in the Ming Dynasty. It is an antique and expensive.Unexpectedly, there are still some treasures hidden in this deep mountain and old forest.

Bu Xianting sat down generously, stroked and played with it by the way, Ming Dynasty huanghuali, a person may not be able to sit once in a lifetime!

It was even more natural for Li Xuanba to sit there, sitting there imposingly, domineering, even though the chair was a three-seater bench, no one dared to sit next to him.Chen Yu chose to squeeze with Bu Xianting without hesitation.

Yu Zhenghong and the fat and thin combination couldn't sit still, so they only responded in vain, but didn't sit down.

At this moment, the sound of suona and drum music came from outside the door.

The old lady said: "It's the team for weddings."

However, looking out from the half-hidden gate, everyone could clearly see this group of people dressed in mourning.